Bite Me (Stopped)

Chapter 5 It's A Date!

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++++++Nico's POV++++++

This warmth...this familiar heat...CONALL! My eyes snapped open. The first thing I saw so early in the morning was his gorgeous topless body. His scent fills the entire room. This is the second time I wake up like this. Where am I? I tried to get up but his heavy arms held me in place. What happened? I thought. The last thing I remembered was blacking out in the dance floor. Oh god! I can't show my face in there anymore. Note to self don't drink anything in a club and don't go into one in the first place. Night clubs are no good.

"Are you already awake?" He mumbled sleepily. "Uhn..." I replied and with every ounce of my strength, I pushed him away. As I sat up, my head suddenly ached. "Ugh...my head." I grunted. "You shouldn't get up so fast." He scolded. I stared into his honey colored eyes. Conall smiled at me. "Good morning. So what do you want to do today?" He asked. "Well...I'm going to go home. Oh yeah...I don't really remember what happened but it seems as if I was in your care last night. Thanks. I'll repay you..." "Don't sweat it. And if you do want to repay me go out with me." He said. "What?" I gasped. "Just kidding, but you didn't answer my question. So let me rephrase it. Are you free today?" "Yeah… I don't really have any… plans." I replied. "Good. Since you want to repay me, today you will hang out with me." I gave him a are you serious look. "That's right. Today, you're going to play all day with me." He grinned.

++++++Casey's POV++++++

Everything is falling apart. It all happened because of him…if only I didn't meet him…if I didn't go out that afternoon…if only he wasn't my mate. Don't be like this! I scolded myself. Wallowing in self-pity won't get you anywhere. Lloyd is a good man…he's just in the wrong pack. Of all packs it has to be theirs.

It all started that night. I was just walking by the beach by myself, having my personal time. It was there I met him. At the end of the shore was the handsomest guy I ever saw. It was only a split second and I knew I already had fallen in love with him. Our eyes locked in place. It was like one of those soppy romance movies, because the next thing we knew we were running towards one another. He was a stranger, yet I felt a strange familiarity. It all happened too fast…

When we had arrived near each other we clasped our hands in front of us. "My name is Lloyd." He spoke. His voice was like music in my ears. I couldn't tear myself away from him. "The name's Casey." I replied. My heart thumped chaotically inside me. I swear he heard my racing pulse because the next thing he said was, "Don't worry, you're not the only one." And with that he held my hands to his heart. I knew it was too good to be true but at that moment I didn't really care if it was a bad soppy movie. I'm not the girly type but…falling in love doesn't give you much choice does it?

He had the clearest blue eyes I've ever saw. They were cobalt blue. His hair was a wavy black, wild looking like fierce wind always messes it up. My red hair swayed gently from the ocean's wind. Salty waters played underneath our feet. My green eyes staring into his, it was like the perfect picture. Or an ocean view commercial. Damn…I really want to go to the beach again with him. After all of this is over.

For the next hours we walked across the beach together, holding each other's hands. We talked about what we liked, what are interests were, and other topics we could find to keep listening to each other's voices. It was really like a bad movie. "I'm sorry; I'm not much of a girl am I?" I said. "No, don't be. I think that's what makes you so charming." He whispered to my ear. I blushed. Then I heard him chuckle. I swear my heart flew. I didn't know why but I too laughed. I've never felt so wonderful in my entire life. I think from the first moment we saw each other we both knew…we were mates. But somehow there was silence in those words. We never really said them allowed. We just held each other's hands tightly like we may be torn apart any second.